While Ye Jiaoyang was hesitating, Feng Heng also sat in front of the prince, "Yes, I think my aunt wouldn't let us go back with an empty stomach."

After saying this, Ye Jiaoyang couldn't chase people anymore. He looked up and saw the prince who had not even had time to change his clothes. After thinking for a while, he said, "Since he is my mother's guest, it has nothing to do with me."

Even if Prince Gaoli gets angry, it won’t be blamed on him.

I can't, and I won't let the elders come and go.

Feng Heng took a sip of tea, "Since we are all here, why not just pass the time in this yard with Cuju."

Ye Jiaoyang naturally applauded his proposal.

The four of them hit it off immediately. The prince asked someone to go back to the palace to get regular clothes, and waited for a while to sweat so that he could change his clothes.

In spring, the laughter of the young people fills every corner of the yard.

Gu Yaoyao held a banquet, not only calling Prince Gaoli, but also calling Gu Jin and his wife, thinking that the young people were busy together.

They came early, and after seeing the gifts with Gu Yaoyao, they asked someone to take Ye Jiaoyang to the backyard to look for Ye Jiaoyang.

From a distance, I could hear Ye Jiaoyang's laughter.

Through the arch, I was having a lot of fun watching the people inside.

Princess Yushu was not a joker either, but now she has a body again, and she couldn't help but say, "Cousin Jiaoyang, I'm afraid I'm bored."

Gu Jin held Princess Yushu's hand next to him, "How could that be?"

Perhaps because of the reason why they are not welcomed in the palace, they have been married for so long, and Princess Yushu always seems to be a little nervous every time she comes to the prime minister's mansion.

Feeling the warmth in the palm of his husband, Princess Yushu gradually calmed down, and with a decent smile, she followed Gu Jin forward.

But Prince Gaoli, who was behind him, did not speak, but his face was so heavy.

When we were having a good time, the maid below stopped moving. Listening to the voices of the young master and the princess, Ye Jiaoyang turned around and saw that it was Gu Jin and the others. He quickly met him, always calling his sister-in-law first.

Princess Yushu responded with a smile, but when she looked up at the prince, she was always nervous. She stopped talking as her husband came over to greet her.

If it were in the past, Ye Jiaoyang would always pester Princess Yushu and talk for a while, but now seeing that Prince Gaoli looked bad, he felt a little quiet.

After everyone sat down, Ye Jiaoyang smiled and said, "It's still my mother who is thoughtful. I know that I love to play and call us brothers and sisters together."

Even Prince Gaoli explained why the prince is here too.

After hearing this, Prince Gaoli's face calmed down a little.

The crowd chatted for a few moments, and Princess Yushu finally knew why she was afraid of coming to the prime minister's mansion, mainly because every time she came over, she seemed to meet the prince here.

She felt that no one would be afraid of the prince if he was the brother and sister.

Feeling his wife's uneasiness, Gu Jin chatted for a few words and took Princess Yushu to the garden of the prime minister's mansion.

Prince Gaoli didn't move. When the five of them were left, there were still quite a lot of people, but he felt a little embarrassed inexplicably. Prince Gaoli glanced at Ye Jiaoyang next to him, "It's wind blowing, don't sweat."

Ye Jiaoyang nodded quickly, "Okay, then let's go change your clothes."

As he said that, he quickly pulled Zhou Youxian away.

At this time, the palace also sent the prince's clothes. The three men only Prince Gaoli didn't have to change their clothes. Soon, the only Prince Gaoli was left on the stone table surrounded by people.

Prince Gaoli held the teacup in his hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

The men changed their clothes quickly. When the prince returned to the table, he only took a cup of tea.

Feng Heng shook the folding fan, "Jiayang's cousin is too slow, I haven't come back for so long."

"Maybe, girls need to organize a lot of things." Prince Gaoli answered casually, then looked up at the prince, "What do you think?"

"I don't know girls in this palace." The prince picked up the teacup, lowered his head and took a sip.

The wind blows the weeping willows, just like Feng Heng's folding fan shaking, shaking again and again.

It was not until the two of them who were late and appeared in everyone's sight that Feng Heng lowered the folding fan.

However, before Zhou Youxian sat down, the front person sent someone to send a message, saying that Xia Liu had gone back in an urgent manner.

Over the years, even though Gu Yaoyao did not allow people below Xia Liu to regard themselves, Xia Liu has been with Gu Yaoyao. Today's banquet was even early to help Gu Yaoyao organize the program.

But the mansion suddenly sent a message saying that someone was visiting the door, so Xia Liu had to go back first.

Because the person below didn't say anything carefully, Zhou Youxian was thinking about it, so she said goodbye to Ye Jiaoyang and prepared to leave.

After watching Zhou Youxian leave, Feng Heng raised his eyebrows slightly and ignored him.

He only held a folding fan and incited it again and again until the beautiful figure could no longer be seen.

Feng Heng's hand holding the teacup shook, and the tea dripped on Feng Heng's body.

In this way, Ye Jiaoyang naturally asked someone to take him down and change his clothes.

"In the Prime Minister's Mansion, I still use someone else to take it?" Feng Heng smiled and shook his head, then stood up first.

This is true. In the Prime Minister's Mansion and the General's Mansion, for him, they are all their own homes.

As he said this, Ye Jiaoyang would naturally not do it again.

Feng Heng was familiar with the Prime Minister's Mansion, so familiar that he could easily avoid everyone's sight and leave the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The Zhou family's minister's mansion was very close to each other. Zhou Youxian got on the carriage. It was already time before, but why is the carriage still walking now? He lifted the curtain and looked out, but unexpectedly he arrived at a strange alley.

"Stop, stop quickly!" Zhou Youxian shouted to the front.

It is obvious that the person who drives the horse is no longer a horse slave from the Zhou Mansion.

However, the man was obedient. As soon as Zhou Youxian said he would stop, the carriage stopped at the entrance of the alley.

Zhou Youxian pulled out a thin hairpin from her head, held it tightly in her hand, then lifted the curtain, staring at Ma Nu alertly, "What's your purpose?"

He dared to make trouble outside the Prime Minister's Mansion, but he was afraid that he would be a desperate person.

"Don't be nervous, cousin Youxian, I want to say a few words to my cousin alone. I hope my cousin will forgive me if it is abrupt!" Feng Heng's voice came from behind.

After seeing Feng Heng, Ma Nu stepped aside.

Zhou Youxian looked up and watched Feng Heng walk away step by step, her face getting heavier and heavier.

Yes, in addition to the desperate people, there are also such young masters of aristocratic families who are not afraid of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"So what if I don't forgive me? Mr. Feng was born in a family of officials. Is this the rule of the general's mansion?" Zhou Youxian's words were naturally harsh.

It is different from her previous style. Even Feng Heng had some abrupt points in the past, but she only avoided it and never involved the general's mansion.

However, Feng Heng was not annoyed. Instead, the smile on his face became stronger and stronger. He put away the folding fan. "I'm not angry about my cousin Youxian, I'm here, and I don't care anymore."

As he said that, the steps under his feet did not stop.

Seeing Feng Heng getting closer and closer to him, Zhou Youxian nervously put down the curtain and quickly retreated into the carriage. However, she didn't expect that Feng Heng actually lifted the curtain up.

Zhou Youxian could only use the hairpin and point it at Feng Heng, "What are you going to do?"

Feng Heng smiled and pressed Zhou Youxian's hairpin with a folding fan. "Don't be nervous, cousin Youxian, do you think that I, Feng Heng, are such a man of Menglang?"

Obviously, Feng Heng did this without knowing the etiquette, why can’t he be considered Meng Lang?

However, Zhou Youxian did not have the intention to argue with him, "What do you want to say?"

When talking about this, Feng Heng naturally became serious. "I think that the Empress put people in the prince's house and my cousin Youxian also knows that the Crown Prince is so impatient, and it's my mother. I think my cousin knows what I think of Youxian's cousin. Today I am abrupt, so I came to ask, why do you want to avoid me like a snake or a scorpion?"

Seeing Feng Heng's rare seriousness, Zhou Youxian slowly put down his hairpin, "Since that's the case, I made it clear that you and I are not in a good match and are not suitable for you. Since I knew it was a mistake from the beginning, I only advised Mr. Feng to stop the loss in time."

Zhou Sheng and Xia Liu were not born well. Although he was supported by the Prime Minister's Mansion, others would call Zhou Sheng, Ma Nu, behind his back.

What kind of family is the Feng family? Gu Minghui is also a girl from the Shangshu Mansion after all, but people in the capital still think that Gu Minghui is a high-marriage.

Zhou Youxian also has her own pride. She doesn’t want to look at others’ faces every day and doesn’t want to be criticized.

Who is not the first time she has been a human being? Why should she bend her back?

Zhou Youxian asked herself that she was not a person who was greedy for wealth. Since this is the case, why did she look forward to the Feng family and find a small family in the future and cherish her husband, it would be enough.

As for why the Prime Minister's Mansion has always been supporting the Zhou family, to put it bluntly, it is because they are polite. If they were the ones who were unfaithful, they would not tolerate them even if they came to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Feng Heng guessed the reason, but he looked distressed, "But, I was born in heaven and I was powerless to change it. If your cousin Youxian rejected me because of this, would it be a little unfair?"

Zhou Youxian frowned slightly, "A gentleman does not eat the food given by pity. Since it is God's will, Mr. Feng should accept his fate."

What is fairness? God will do so, what is fairness?

Feng Heng rubbed his eyebrows, and he was proud and said it thoroughly.

After thinking about it, Feng Heng hugged Zhou Youxian with his fists, "Thank you, cousin Youxian, treat me sincerely, so that I can understand what happened. I hope that for the rest of my life, cousin Youxian will be safe and smooth and everything will go well."

After hearing Feng Heng say this, Zhou Youxian thought, maybe Feng Heng is going to give up. Thinking about it, what kind of woman does the Feng family want, and what should he do if he is angry?

He felt a little relieved, "Thank you Mr. Feng's auspicious words, I hope Mr. Feng will find a beautiful woman in the future."

Zhou Youxian felt that she was talking nonsense. Feng Heng would definitely have a beautiful woman to accompany him in the future. Just treat him with respect and reciprocity. It would be fine if he replied to him.

After saying this, Feng Heng naturally had no need to continue talking. He stood up at Zhou Youxian and stepped back.

But before leaving, he stuffed a handkerchief into Zhou Youxian's arms.

Zhou Youxian lifted the curtain and looked at Feng Heng below, "What did Mr. Feng do for me a veil?"

"I'm afraid my cousin will cry." Feng Heng returned to his usual careless appearance.
To be continued...